Tibetan Sea Pearl

The man held a black lacquer and gold-painted folding fan with plum blossoms, one of the four gentlemen of "Plum Blossom, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum". Tsk tsk" admiration.

Su Yong, who was hiding behind the wooden pillar, was very nervous, and she didn't dare to vent her anger, for fear that this man of unknown origin would find her.

If this man dared to do anything inappropriate in broad daylight, she would beat him to death with a stick!

Fortunately, the man's whole body was on the ancient pine tree. Su Yue took a breath while supporting the pillar, and turned her head to look in the direction of the guest room in front.

There was a sound of panicked footsteps coming from behind the door, and if nothing else happened, Miss San called someone over.

Sure enough, Grandma Yang and Mrs. Wang rushed over, followed by the third young lady, and Su Yong hurriedly ran towards her mother. Mrs. Wang took advantage of the opportunity to hug the little daughter and protect her in her arms.

The sound of footsteps and panic startled the man under the tree.

"Who is here?" Grandma Yang yelled at the people, "Bold apprentice, dare to trespass in the quiet place of Buddhism, are you not afraid of the Bodhisattva's blame?"

"Misunderstanding, purely misunderstanding." The man put away his folding fan, smiled and saluted the crowd staring at the corridor, and reported his family background, "I am the Wu family in the city, and my father is Wu Daru, the Confucian teacher in the city."

This young man was well-dressed, and he was either rich or noble. He turned out to be the son of Wu Daru in the city. Everyone was secretly relieved to hear that Wu Daru was highly respected and elegant in speech, and the son he raised was not far behind. He was not the kind of gentle scum kind.

Su Yue remembered what Tian Qi had told her that Yang Silang was studying with Wu Daru in the city and was very close to Wu Daru's son, so she took another look at him.

Before everyone had time to ask in detail, Master Huiren, who learned the news later, rushed over with two junior teachers. Both of them held sticks in their hands. They looked alert and came prepared.

"Amitabha." Master Huiren made a bow. In the quiet Buddhist holy place, a man jumped over the wall and broke in. No matter what the reason was, it was due to the temple's negligence. His complexion is very ugly.

Su Yue turned her head to look at Grandma Yang, the Yang family had some connections with the Wu family, so Yang Silang worshiped Daru Wu as his teacher, I don't know how Grandma Yang would handle this matter.

Grandma Yang approached Mrs. Huiren's ear and whispered a few words in a low voice. Mrs. Huiren's expression changed, and she looked up at Mr. Wu who was not far away.

The ancient pines under the courtyard wall cover the sky and the sun, and there is a kind of silence far away from the mundane world.

"Benefactor Wu." Master Huiren shouted, "The temple is a quiet place for Buddhism, and it is also a resting place for female relatives. Men are not allowed to enter. Even if Master Wu wants to pay homage to the ancient pine, he must not do something that violates the sacred law." The unconventional behavior disturbed her people."

Mr. Wu ignored it, and walked around the ancient pine, "This ancient pine has lush branches and leaves, and the tree is at least 500 years old. As far as I know, Guangxiao Temple was built only 300 years ago at the end of the previous dynasty. It can be seen that the ancient pine came first, and then there was Guangxiao Temple. The ancient pine is not the private property of Guangxiao Temple, and it cannot be so greedy to take it as its own. Such a good ancient pine should be shared by the world and admired by everyone."

Everyone's expressions changed, the son raised by Wu Daru didn't learn benevolence, righteousness and morality, but he was eloquent and eloquent, but he had learned [-]% from Wu Daru.

Master Huiren's face was as deep as water, and he said in a deep voice, "Benefactor Wu, please leave quickly, don't stay here and disturb the purity of Buddhism."

Mr. Wu laughed and stood still under the tree, opened the folding fan with a clatter, and fanned it leisurely, without intending to leave.

What a stubborn guy, the two young masters with sticks in their hands looked resentful, looked at Master Huiren, and waited for Master Huiren to give an order, and they started to do it.Hong Jiao, who was beside Su Yue, also rolled up her sleeves, gritted her teeth, and prepared to fight hard.

Su Yue pulled Hongjiao's hand, and her eyes signaled Hongjiao not to act rashly. Su Yue didn't know how deep the relationship between the Yang family and the Wu family was, and wanted to see how Grandma Yang would handle this matter.

"Mr. Wu." Sure enough, Grandma Yang from the crowd stood up, "Speaking of which, our Yang family in the west of the city and your Wu family are old acquaintances. We have been friends for several generations. If Mr. Wu wants to see the ancient pine, you can be generous. Entering through the front door, it is easy to get hurt by climbing over the wall like this, and it is not easy for us to explain to our respected father."

Mr. Wu glanced at Grandma Yang who was approaching, and thought of the nerd who was studying with his father. He couldn't explain the friendship between their two families, but he heard from my father that the Wu family cannot exist without the Yang family.

He just doesn't care about the face of the Yang family, that's a matter for the previous generation, don't force it on the next generation.

Mr. Wu's face turned pale, "Compared to this, this is Grandma Yang, the patriarchal wife of the Yang family. Our two families are old acquaintances, otherwise my father would not have taken in the beloved son of the Yang family's patriarchal house as a student." When they met their elders, they didn't salute, their words were disrespectful, and there was no courtesy at all.

Third Miss bit her lip and asked her mother privately, "Do you want to invite the abbot over?"

The abbot is also the orphan girl.

Mrs. Huiren also heard the small voice, and shook her head decisively, "Don't disturb the abbot with such a small matter."

Scholars don't make trouble, they are gentle and gentle, and they don't make any sense when they make trouble. This is a good son taught by Wu Daru. If it is spread, it will insult Wu Daru's holy name. Master Huiren thought too much, "Wu benefactor said this tree It is unknown that the ancient pine has grown for 500 years, and the age of this ancient pine cannot be determined, but it is a fact that our Guangxiao Temple has experienced wind and rain for more than 300 years since it was built in the previous dynasty."

"It's not impossible to study. Cut down the tree and count it to find out if it's 500 years old." Mr. Wu sneered.

"Amitabha." Hearing such cruel words, Master Huiren showed pain on his face, and closed his eyes slightly for fear of dirtying his own eyes. "What is the difference between such wild words in the holy place of Buddhism and those who kill lives?" Master Huiren said impatiently, "Don't say anything, please donate Wu and leave quickly, don't blame the poor nun for being rude to go to the yamen to sue the officials, our Guangxiao Temple has always kept its own rules, the poor nun believes in the clear sky, and the yamen is free justice will be done."

There are still court laws to follow for trespassing on private houses. If nothing else, go to the Yamen to sue the officials, and make a conclusion based on trespassing on private houses. Mr. Wu will suffer in prison.

Su Yong thinks that Master Huiren is very powerful, and that Master Huiren, who is far away from the world, has already seen through everything in the world.

Mr. Wu has been influenced by his father since he was a child, and he knows that the laws of the dynasty are strict. If the teacher goes to the Yamen to sue the officials, then he will be finished.

Mr. Wu put away his folding fan in a panic, "I'm sorry to bother you, how offending you are."

With a sound of "whoosh", it climbed over the wall and came out.

"Hey! This Mr. Wu." Grandma Yang sighed, a little annoyed, the other party didn't pay attention to the Yang family's friendship, which made the Yang family lose face.